The Woman From Hell

Chapter 183

After saying that, I looked at the man clad in black, asking, "Where are we going?"

I knew Tyler’s character better than anyone. Even if w e escaped this time, he would still show up at our doorstep and refuse to let us go. Rather than wait for him to come knocking at our door, it was better to go see what he wanted.

"This way, ladies." The man led us to a cafe on the fourth floor.

This place was comparatively quiet compared to the bustling and lively scene downstairs. The renovation was elegantly done, and even the ornaments were intentionally placed. It was clear that the owner was a person of elegance.

Cecilia and I exchanged glances with each other, a nervous look in our eyes. We held each other's hands.

The man led us to a private room and made a 'please' gesture without even knocking the door.

I was about to push the door in when I heard a woman's voice. "Mr. Tyler, this is your favorite tea. I've been saving it for you."

Her voice sounded gentle, yet it did not give the impression of a frivolous woman.

I stuck out my chest and suppressed the panic in my heart, pulling Cecilia inside with me.

elegantly dressed woman from earlier. She was making tea with her slender fingers

the other side of the table, Tyler held up a

tea in a cafe? Sure enough, only Tyler was capable of doing

come in, Tyler put down the teacup and glanced thoughtfully at me while smirking. "Please have a

However, now that she was meeting him again for the first time in so many years, the hatred buried in her heart had returned as well. She clutched

ignored Cecilia and looked at me instead with a hint of a smile in his eyes. "Want to have a

calm down before looking

that, I pulled Cecilia with me and we sat across

of tea and placed them in front of us with

broad daylight," Cecilia spoke loudly, but it was uncertain whether she was

her, a hint of displeasure in

tell us

a hint of mockery in his eyes. He poured tea for himself, took a sip, and said slowly, "You're much tougher than I thought. I thought you

neutral expression. Grant Corporation’s incident

darted a sideways glance at my belly and said mildly, "Your belly isn't that big yet.

mind, Tyler?” Before I could say anything, Cecilia stood up emotionally and screamed i n his face. Her initial nervousness and fear

frowned, looking a little impatient. He put down his cup

forward and said to